Spank Her Now

By Holla Dean

Stephen and Eve have been married for fifteen years. Their marriage has become boring, their sex life is boring. Eve wants to spice things up and begins sending Stephen anonymous emails with titles like, 'Does Your Wife Need a Spanking?'
But Stephen doesn't open them because he's concerned about getting a computer virus. The emails keep coming and finally Stephen decides to open one. Eve gets much more than she ever bargained for when Stephen decides Eve's attitude needs adjusting and he takes her over his knee for a long, hard spanking.
Warning: This story contains scenes involving adult spanking, and the discipline of an adult woman by an adult male. Explicit sex scenes. If you are or may be offended by such material, please don't buy this book!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Holla Dean
• Release date: Dec 20, 2012
• ISBN: 9781301025862

Holla Dean

Thanks for visiting! I’m Holla Dean and I love to write sexy, spanking stories. I have over a dozen books currently published and am working on the next one. Some of my stories involve domestic discipline, some of them are just fun spanking stories. And a few don’t have any spanking whatsoever! Oh no! No spanking? How can that be? Well, sometimes when I’m writing it just doesn’t seem to fit and would feel like I forced it on my characters. When that happens, there’s no spanking. :( I hope you enjoy my stories, and if you like them, please leave a review.

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Spank Her Now

By

Holla Dean

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Copyright © 2012

By Holla Dean

CHAPTER ONE

Stephen unlocked the door to his shipping and packaging business and stepped into the stifling heat that had built up in the shop over night. He punched in the code to turn the alarm system off and then locked the door again. He still had an hour to go before opening.

He flipped on the lights and lowered the thermostat to seventy-five degrees taking note of the current temperature which was at eighty-five. The Tucson summers were so damn hot and the electric bills were so high that Stephen raised the thermostat every night when he left his business and headed home. Already it was ninety-four outside with an expected high of one hundred fourteen for the day.

Stephen turned on his computer and while he waited for it to boot up he went to the back room where he had a corner with a refrigerator and a small counter with a microwave on it. He put the lunch his wife Eve made for him in the fridge and then went back up front to his desk to check his e-mail.

He always received a lot spam and junk e-mail for the business. There was always some new system that was going to increase his profits or some new gadget that someone was pushing for him to sell in his shop. While most of these e-mails would end up deleted, Stephen had to take his time to go through them because he purchased a lot of merchandise from different companies and he didn't want to miss any bargains from those companies that he did do business with.

About halfway through the e-mails one subject was printed in all capital letters. It said DOES YOUR WIFE NEED A SPANKING?

Stephen glanced up at the sender name and saw that it came from someone whose e-mail address was SpankMeNow. He chuckled, deleted it and moved on to the next e-mail. In half an hour he had gone through all the e-mails, glanced at the clock and saw he had 15 more minutes before opening. That gave him enough time to open up the shop website to see if any online orders had come in during the night. He opened a new window, leaving his e-mail open so he could see when anything new came in.

Stephen smiled when he saw that there were seventeen new orders waiting to be filled. That was great; his average website orders were about sixty-five dollars each which would give him approximately eleven hundred dollars. He quickly calculated that his final net on those seventeen orders would probably be somewhere around eight hundred dollars.

As he started going through those orders, printing them out so that he could fill them, his computer made a dinging noise, telling him he had another e-mail. He didn't bother to look at it until he had printed out all the orders and went to unlock the front door. It was time to open.

Back at his desk, before he started filling out the orders he took a quick peek at his new e-mails. There were three of them and one of them had the subject of WELL DOES SHE? Does she what? He wondered impatiently as he glanced up at the sender name before hitting the delete button. It was from SpankMeNow, the same sender that had earlier sent the message asking DOES YOUR WIFE NEED A SPANKING?

He shook his head, deleted it, and then started filling his web orders. Stephen was interrupted several times as customers came in with packages to be mailed. Some customers couldn’t pack their own packages so they would just bring in what they needed to send and ask Stephen to pack and ship them.

At about one o'clock there seemed to be a lull and Stephen thought it would be a good time to eat his sandwich and check his e-mail again. It had now been a couple of hours since he'd had a chance to look at his e-mail. He brought the sandwich and a cold bottle of water to his desk before opening up his website again and checking orders. No new orders, so he clicked over to his e-mail.

There were several new e-mails, two of which immediately caught his eye because the subject title was printed in all capital letters. The first one asked HAS YOUR WIFE BEEN NAUGHTY? The second one was a statement instead of a question as the previous three had been. It said THAT NAUGHTY GIRL NEEDS HER BOTTOM SPANKED.

Even before he looked at the sender Stephen knew that it would be SpankMeNow. Sure enough, SpankMeNow was apparently having a busy day sending emails. He deleted the new emails.

Stephen’s afternoon slowly passed with more customers coming in and a few more web orders to fill and ship out. SpankMeNow continued to send his/her provocatively titled e-mails throughout the day. Some of the subject titles were repeated and there were a few new ones added. There was SPANK THAT NAUGHTY GIRL! The next one came in about a half hour later and said, SPANK HER NOW! The one after that said SPANK HER BOTTOM TIL IT’S CHERRY RED!

About an hour before closing time another new one came in, this one saying SPANK HER TONIGHT! Finally, it was time to turn up the AC for the night and get ready to leave. One more look at his emails before powering down the computer, Stephen found SHE KNOWS SHE NEEDS TO BE SPANKED!

Driving home Stephen thought about all those e-mails referencing spanking. He had never actually opened a single one of those e-mails, deleting them all, not wanting to risk opening something that might give his computer a virus. Now he wondered what he would've found if he had opened them.

Stephen and Eve had been married for fifteen years and over those years he had thought several times that he'd like to take Eve over his knee and give her a thorough spanking. He loved his wife and thought they had a great marriage. Neither one of them had ever wanted children. They each had a good income, allowing them to have their dream house, nice cars, and great vacations.

But Eve sometimes had an attitude; she was impatient and could get pretty damned snippy and sarcastic at times. If he failed to listen to everything she said and had to ask her to repeat something, she'd start right in with Can't you ever listen to me the first time I say something? Why do I always have to repeat everything I say to you?

Stephen would apologize and say he had